Chapter 120 The Delicious Food You Can't Stop
Qing Yi's kisses were like fine raindrops, gently landing on the eyebrows and nose of the person in his arms, and finally finding the slightly parted lips, gently holding them, and rubbing them. Ye Qingyu's breathing gradually became rapid, and her hands unconsciously climbed up Qing Yi's back, and her fingertips applied a little pressure, making the two of them even more intimate.
"Qingyi... stop... stop making trouble..." Ye Qingyu's voice was a little breathless, and the soft and intensive kisses made him feel a little itchy.
Qing Yi stopped moving, raised his head, and stared at Ye Qingyu with a fiery gaze, his eyes full of affection and desire, "Xiao Ye..."
A warm feeling surged in Ye Qingyu's heart. He slowly reached out his hand and gently stroked Qingyi's face, but did not say a word.
Qing Yi held Ye Qingyu's hand, placed it on his lips and kissed it gently, with great intimacy and a questioning look in his eyes. Seeing Ye Qingyu nod slightly, the corners of his mouth rose, and he leaned over again, pounding his love with all his might into the heart of the person he loved.
Qing Yi's kisses became more and more passionate, moving from his forehead to his shoulders and then to his waist, gently wandering over Ye Qingyu's body, lingering on every sensitive spot, licking and sucking. Ye Qingyu's body trembled slightly, and he let out a series of unbearable moans, which seemed to be an appreciation of Qing Yi, making his movements even bolder and more passionate.
"Don't... don't do this... Qingyi, please..." Ye Qingyu's body arched involuntarily, his hands tightly grasping Qingyi's shoulders, his eyes full of confusion.
"Let me taste it..." Qing Yi's voice was a little hoarse and eager, and his breathing became heavy. The tip of his tongue gently touched Ye Qingyu's most sensitive place, "Xiao Ye, relax..." Qing Yi comforted softly, his movements were gentle and unyielding.
Ye Qingyu's hands tightly grasped Qing Yi's back, and her body began to twist involuntarily, as if she was trying to escape, but also as if she was trying to please him. Finally, her body suddenly stiffened, and then she let out a scream, but it was quickly blocked by Qing Yi's kiss.
Qing Yi felt a little pain on his back, which was the mark left by Ye Qingyu's nails. This pain seemed like a silent invitation, making Qing Yi's movements even more crazy.
"Qing Yi..." Ye Qingyu's body became increasingly hot, as if ignited by fire. He tilted his head slightly, a broken gasp escaping from his throat. His legs unconsciously wrapped around Qing Yi's waist, and his body twisted with Qing Yi's movements.
"His internal strength has indeed improved..." Such a realization actually flashed through Ye Qingyu's remaining consciousness. He was completely unable to be distracted by Qing Yi's strong love and could only concentrate on feeling everything about Qing Yi.
Although Qing Yi always behaves gently and lovingly at the beginning, as long as the action continues, he will show his strong, domineering, and even slightly rude side.
Finally, Qing Yi released his love, but he still stayed in intimacy. He kissed Ye Qingyu's earlobe affectionately, "Xiao Ye, it's so delicious~"
The Northwest Prince gradually regained consciousness amidst the storm of love. He looked at the person still lying on him and whispered softly, "Get out of the way. You're too heavy."
"Hey, Xiaoye, you carry that Ice Black Iron Sword with you every day and it's not too heavy for you, but why do you think I'm too heavy?" Qingyi joked with a smile, his mouth moving but his body not moving, maintaining the intimate touch between the two of them.
"You...can it be the same?" Ye Qingyu was speechless.
"Well, it's indeed a little different. Although you think I'm too heavy, I don't think you're too heavy. Come on, isn't it better like this?" Qing Yi said, and with an effort, he turned over in the intimate posture of the two of them, and it was Ye Qingyu lying on him.
"Ah!" Ye Qingyu didn't expect Qing Yi to do this, and couldn't help but let out a cry. At the same time, he felt the changes in Qing Yi's body. It seemed that he didn't need to sleep tonight.
"Xiao Ye~" Qing Yi exerted force and Ye Qingyu couldn't help but moan.
"ah!"
The passionate actions were filled with endless attachment and desire, as if to crush the two of them in the hot tide of love.
After another round of lovemaking, Qing Yi was finally satisfied with the extreme pleasure. He took Ye Qingyu to the bathing pool with full energy. He felt that the smoky atmosphere here was just right, so he coaxed the little prince of the Northwest to fight him again.
When the two returned to bed, it was already dawn. Ye Qingyu wanted to go back to his bedroom, but Qingyi wouldn't let him. After all, his room was not the room of the young prince of the Northwest, and there were maids on duty. As long as he didn't get up, no one would disturb him.
"Xiao Ye~" Qing Yi approached the cleaned Ye Qingyu and gently kissed her white and smooth skin.
"Qing Yi, you come again!" Ye Qingyu began to dodge, fearing that Qing Yi would come again.
"Hey, hey, don't hide. I just want to kiss you, nothing else." After being satisfied, Qing Yi regained his understanding, well-behaved and obedient appearance.
"Stop kissing me, it's itchy." Ye Qingyu whispered with the intimacy of lovers.
"Okay, Xiaoye, I'm hungry." Although Qingyi agreed, he still touched and caressed her.
"You, you..." Ye Qingyu was still a little dazed, but when she heard Qing Yi's words, she immediately widened her eyes and wanted to distance herself from Qing Yi.
"Ah? What's wrong? I'm really hungry!" Qing Yi said seriously.
"Are you done yet? Qingyi, don't come near me!" Ye Qingyu refused. Was this kid getting too much? He had done it several times in one night, and he wanted to do it again?
Qingyi's stomach rumbled at the right moment. "Look, it says it's hungry too." Qingyi looked at Xiaoye with amusement as she distanced herself from him on the bed.
"Are you really hungry?" Ye Qingyu finally understood that the "hungry" Qing Yi mentioned at this moment was simply hunger.
"What do you think, Xiaoye? Do you still want me to eat you?" Qing Yi's face was full of smiles.
"Get up, it's getting late." Ye Qingyu didn't mind Qing Yi's teasing at this point. He thought Qing Yi had practiced martial arts for half the night and had also expended his energy for half the night. It was normal for him to be hungry. She said that she wanted to give him more nutritious food, but it was also a sincere word from the heart.
"Okay." Qing Yi responded, then sat up and went to get the clothes on the bedside.
"Qingyi, come here." Ye Qingyu saw several red scratches on Qingyi's back.
"Huh? What's wrong, Xiaoye?" Qingyi took the clothes and turned to look at Ye Qingyu.
"Turn around." Ye Qingyu said, then he reached out and touched the obvious scratches on Qingyi's back, feeling a little regretful. Did he hit him too hard?
"Hey, Xiaoye, can you... stop touching me?" Qingyi felt his back numb from being touched. Of course he knew that there were scratches on his back from Xiaoye's hands, but isn't this love?
"Apply some ointment, so as not to leave scars." Ye Qingyu felt a little distressed.
"Hey, keep it! Doesn't this show how powerful I am?" Qing Yi raised his eyebrows with pride on his face.
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